Hey there little Saint why must you sleep so far away?
Don't you know there's a whole world out there waiting for change...
I can see all those people lie awake in their beds, hoping for a hope only you make exist.
No matter how hard you try, they will not disappear.
Even if you close both your eyes.
And I'm tired of cleaning up after your fear of growing old and learning to die.
It's an old world and she's so full of Life. Sometimes she cuddles, and sometimes she bites.
The worst thing to do is to run and hide, because in the end you know that no one's the wiser, and all of us are blind.
Hey there little Beast what have you done with my flock?
How could you infect those that might wander off?
You snatch the souls of the weak with your wit and your charm.
But I bet they all leave for a smile prettier than yours. ;)
And if comfort means quiet then my lips are sealed.
I wouldn't want to ruin your plans.
But what kind of beast takes away what you feel?
What kind of man?
Pack all my things, send me away.
This journey we've made is over.
And maybe someday we'll return to this place, all covered in cake, where no one's the wiser;
No one is wise.
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